The Long Goodbye
We shared a wondrous life
It's hard to understand
But I have to say goodbye
Now while I still can
And though we've done it all
There's still so much to do
Our Spring will turn to Fall
As I Winter without you
Remember all the smiles
But if you need to cry
Love's never out of style
Despite The Long Goodbye
And those who still believe
In love so deep and pure
Won't feel we've been deceived
By the things we must endure
I won't ask you to stay
But I'm praying that you'll try
I'll love you anyway
Despite The Long Goodbye
I know it's hard to see
A mind no longer there
But my heart will always be
As long as I breathe air
And in eternity
My love will fill the sky
As I watch and wait for thee
But now the Long Goodbye
I'll watch and wait for thee
'Til you can be with me
But now The Long Goodbye
Words and Music by© Ken Johnson Copyright 2004
Tribute to the love that Ron and Nancy Reagan had for each other and what it must have been like to tell her goodbye when he found he had Alzheimer's and also to the many other victims and caregivers of this horrible disease. This song was heaven sent. It came to me, not just the chorus, but the whole thing, while I was in traffic during a pouring rain listening to Ronald Reagan's funeral on the radio. Although a life-long Democrat, I wrote this song about the love between two people and the challenges they had to face. Alzheimers doesn't care who you are and we must face these challenges as a united nation. I have performed "The Long Goodbye" at serveral Alzheimer's benefit concerts and at the BTi Center with John Tesh and at the RBC Center in front of 2,000 people with Hootie and the Blowfish (same event, different stage) and at the Alzheimer's Association Candlelight Vigil in Washington D.C.Check out more of my music at http://www.myspace.com/musicbykenjohnson
SGT Bixby Falls
In a foxhole half a world away
Tried to write but don’t know what to say
Told you 'bout my best friend Jim
Guess I best not mention him
You watch the News and hang on every word
It’s really not as bad as you have heard
They say we’ve only lost a few
And I will soon come home to you
And I won’t get scared at all
Unless SGT Bixby falls
Tough as nails through all the smoke and flames
But he remembers all our children’s names
Guess he stands about six foot three
And even bigger when he has to be
The kinda guy that knows no fear
He says he’s gonna get us out of here
And I won’t get scared at all
Unless SGT Bixby falls
(CHORUS)
When the chips are down
He can get real mean
He took a hill with an empty M16
And when the battle got demanding
He'd always be the last man standing
I looked around and swelled with pride
Thanked the Lord he was on our side
When we were almost overrun
He was like a force of one
And I won’t get scared at all
Unless SGT Bixby falls
Forget the letter that I wrote you yesterday
The situation on the ground has changed today
We couldn’t hold them and although we tried
We loss some ground and some men died
Gotta go, they’ve yelled "Fall in"
I guess we’re going out again
Nobody here admits they’re scared
But as for me I feel so unprepared
But I won’t get scared at all
Unless SGT Bixby falls
(CHORUS)
When the chips are down
He can get real mean
He took a hill with an empty M16
And when the battle got demanding
He'd always be the last man standing
I looked around and swelled with pride
Thanked the Lord he was on our side
When we were almost overrun
He was like a force of one
And I won’t get scared at all
Unless SGT Bixby falls
The sergeant major sent down word
Seems everyone but me had heard
SGT Bixby fell last night
In the middle of a firefight
They say at first they were pinned down
But SGT Bixby worked around
Then he did what he did best
Ran some off and killed the rest
But in the middle of that hell
SGT Bixby fell
(CHORUS)
When the chips were down
He could get real mean
He took a hill with an empty M16
And when the battle got demanding
He'd always be the last man standing
I looked around and swelled with pride
Thanked the Lord he was on our side
When we were almost overrun
He was like a force of one
And we won’t get scared at all
There’s a little SGT Bixby in us all
And we won’t get scared at all
There’s a little SGT Bixby in us all
© Copyright 2004 Ken Johnson
Funny, during my time in war, I thought less about why we were there than how we were going to get home. The fear, though palpable was something we never talked about and drew on the strength of the soldier next to us, for if he wasn't scared, how could we allow ourselves to be? I knew no one named SGT Bixby, but this mythical soldier is representative of a couple of guys whose strength and courage got me through it all.